Just then I knew I'd want to. I wanted to prove I could. After all the competitive side of my personality doesn't like to be beat.
So I worked. I felt it when I walked. I felt it when I leaned against the galley counter as turbulence happened. The worst feeling was when It was cold on the plane and the cage seemed to get colder. But the whole time my balls ached to release. But Ultimately I felt that drive to win.....I was gonna be a cumdump at the jock party, I'd not let Johnny down.
well about 3 flights later we were checking into the hotel just off of Times Square with the crew. I quickly went up to my room to shower. Pulling off my boxers I saw the precum string from my trip to the wet dried spot and the crusty cum stain that had been leaking from the hole.
About 45 minutes later, and on a subway ride I was walking up to the eagle door texting Johnny.
me: I'm here, I'll check my clothes in....meet you? or you meeting me?
Johnny: There's a shot waiting on you here with me at the rooftop bar.
I walk up to Johnny wearing nothing but my black tennis shoes, nasty pig pride jock, Ohio State football cutoff, and backward RVCA hat. thankfully I had my lube and poppers tucked into my sock. All while cage...with the key tied to my shoelace. I know the net fabric front of the jock showed off the lock perfectly. no turning back now all was what I could think.
Johnny's look was both jock and comfortable naked. He had light skin with the light redness of his cheeks from either the alcohol or he just got done fucking. Wearing this nice black and orange jock and chucks. I quickly learned when he hugged me and could feel his attempt to wipe away lube from his hands as he hugged me. I pulled back and laughed as he handed me a shot..once downed I coughed, and he laughed while saying "Devil's toothpaste" to get you in the mood. It was rumplemintz it always got me feeling more comfortable quicker.
I admired his body and leaned in to order a drink as Johnny started feeling my ass. Finally, I was aware we weren't alone in the conversation as Johnny said "Care to share him in a bit?" looking up I saw two more guys both with nerdy looks to them. but no stranger to the gym. These guys could have been twins I swear if it wasn't clear they weren't due to their height difference. I never got their names but we all dove into conversation. Most of theirs was nerding out on comics, and school since they were attending college in the area. I nicked and named them the geek twins in my head. I was hooked and ordered 2 more rounds of drinks and another shot. At that time Johnny noticed the lock and grabbed at the band of my jock and said "Let's see"
feeling the cold air hit my exposed caged cock. the two others that I have yet to introduce myself or them to me say "J you didn't tell us you invited a cumdump" to which I blushed and he said "he'll get more than he bargained for once I get his key for the night"
I don't know what crossed my mind but I leaned over and untied the key letting my hole expose to all three. Giving them a moment to look at the boycunt available to them. "boycunt there I was again thinking of it as a boycunt" I think into it. But leaning over also gave me awareness of my heavy balls. they were tighter than I've ever felt before.
I handed Johnny the key, he laughed and he grabbed my hand and we headed to the stairs. Downstairs is the dark room. Not sure if the geek twins followed but I know Johnny was ready. So I was happy.
the darkroom was just off the bar on the second level. a wall separating the dance floor. Johnny pushed me in front of him and reached around to pull the front part of my jock to the side exposing my cage. A couple of people reached out and squeezed it hurting my balls, or grouping my cage. Heard things "like let me know me know when you finish" or "he ready now" knowing they were talking to Johnny, not me. All while Johnny was playing with my hole. Lubing it up to correct. This dark room had just enough light spilling over from the dance floor and the faintly light bar that I could see about 50 people of different ages, and sizes, either cruising, on their knees, or leaning up getting serviced. couple of them bent over letting their hole be filled. But all I could focus on was my hole and the pressure that was Johnny's cock.
He was tender but oh so controlled. He pushed me forward two almost 3 steps grabbed about my hips pushed my shoulders over so that I was leaning over onto a wooden island in the center of the room. then magic. he started pushing into my boycunt further and then pulled out. it drove me fucking wild. The feeling in my balls was like a powerful magnet that just wasn't strong enough to keep him going deeper. I reached back and tried to pull him into my. To which that attempt was met with him pulling out and leaning into my ear saying "Locked boys don't get pleasure until the key holder says so, or provides it with a cock. that's when he pulled out and I was wild, looking at him pleading for more. I was wound up It was hurting. Then he replaced and the moment changed to short quick pumps, that just got quicker, and then I released it wasn't him this cock was longer and it was cumming. releasing and I looked back it was the taller of the geek twins.
His eyes closed mouth open with his friend's mouth on his nipple. He was frozen like that with his cock pushed deep in me. I could tell it had to be at least 7.5 inches but not too thick. But lord this man had to have about a 4 day load built up because I felt about 6 pulses of cum empty into my hole. He dropped his hands from my shoulders and Johnny held me up from the side arm under my chest but through the cutout side of my shirt as the second of the geek twins started to push in. This boy was thick when I say thick it also curved up and was wide. I pulled from him just as another bottom about caddy corner to me said: "Here use my poppers you can do it, especially if you're caged, I've never been brave enough to try. but you are so do it." I breathed deeply closing one nostril at a time with Geek Twin 2 eating at my hole and drooling all over it. I was hazy at this moment. Popper fogged at the help he pushed in again. this time I felt my boy boycunt open and I accepted his rod. He pumped deep and slow. Almost too slow. I was in putting my head into Johnny's armpit and he help my head until he jumped up on the island and sat with his hard cock out I knew what he wanted so I impaled my mouth on it and got to work.
I just getting spit-roasted and gave Geek Twin #2 the image he needed because he sped up and I reached back and felt his thick thighs. I began having the sex sweats and he was too because about the 10 min assault on my boy boycunt gave me my reward he yelled, almost a scream out in pain and release as he busted his nut. about 3 strong pulses inside me. Just to pull out and have about 2 more shots that reached my hair and across Johnny's chest which was what Johnny needed. He busted in my mouth and oozed down my throat.
With Johnny just oozing down my throat I tasted his sweet cum, I could tell he had been planning on this party because his cum was sweet. He had been eating foods to help this. Most of all I could tell he had come already tonight because Johnny was usually a shooter. That turned me on knowing he knew to eat the fruits because I love tasting him but I love working his load out.
Geek #2 stuck his cock back in me and road out the last bit of his roller coaster ride of a firework show. The thrust getting slower, more shallow. until he pulled out and Johnny asked me, "Break is needed and a drink, you coming?" I just looked around, leaned up, and stretched, and I felt those rounds of shots taking hold and told him. "10 mins at the same spot of the bar" he laughed, slapped my ass, and headed for the stairs to the rooftop.
I looked around and saw him, a man tall at least 6 foot 3, and with a Dorito upside down triangle torso. No stranger to the gym but had lost his abs at his age. But couldn't be more than 35. He was Italian, maybe something else but his dark features and olive skin pulled tight over his muscles called for me and my boy boycunt quivered.
He started over to me and I bent down to grab some lube and poppers that I had brought in socks. While bent over he stepped onto me and dove two fingers into my boycunt and curved them down to hit my buttons and feel around adding more and more pressure to go deeper. This caused me to straighten up and he pulled my face into his boob and said 1 word slow, deep, and with a natural rasp that most men would try to imitate but only real men possess. "suck" when I tell you I sucked, tongued, and tasted that nipple and raked my teeth across that nipple until he had 3 fingers in me I could feel that stretch more now that the poppers had long worn off. I froze and he whispered "Use them" I didn't know if he meant his fingers or the poppers so I did both....I brought the poppers to my nose and inhaled deeply 3 and 4 times in both nostrils.
About the 2nd sniff of that brown bottle, I started to rock on his hand, I didn't realize until an audience started looking at me that I was moaning into his boob and using that bottle while feeling his fingers in me. My cage cock at this point was spilling precum out like a faucet in wintertime with fear it is gonna freeze. it was dripping on his foot. To which He commented "You're dripping more with 3 fingers in than with the 3 cocks you took. How about I add a 4th and see if you can take a 5th." To which I inhaled the deepest I could and felt my throat burn and the hazy happen....between the poppers, the shots, and the fuck drunk he got them in but not past the knuckles. It's like he was a professional, could sense my resistance since I've never been fisted or just wanted that ass of mine because he pulled out and scooped up some cum from the inside of me and brought it to my mouth. The taste of the geek twins' loads mixed with my ass was all I needed to turn around and force his 8-inch monster inside my hole while licking at his hand and fingers like it was ice cream.
